6,659 / 50,000 (13.3%)

Last night I had a dream that I opened the jug of orange juice and three birds flew out. A baby vulture, which bit me, something else that I can't remember right now, and a dove. I woke up sure that it meant something, which is unusual for me, since generally I can associate my dreams with something I was watching or experiencing or whatever. I wish I could remember what the other bird was.

Happy voting day to my American buddies. x_x